Not Dealing

So as you can tell from the lack of entries in my blog here, I'm not really dealing with dieting right now. Sometimes I just frankly just don't feel like dieting. Don't feel like worrying about sticking to a plan. Or depriving myself for days on end.

I can handle it most days of the work week, mostly because I'm on a routine. I get up, walk the dog, go to work, eat in-between meetings, get home, eat, go to bed. Not much room to break the diet.

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But as the week progresses, I often indulge here and there. It's probably stress building up throughout the week, but it's also that, when I get home, I don't feel like picking on lettuce. I just want something satisfying. Something that'll be a great end to what is often a very long day.

Especially in the winter.

Right now it's cold and raining outside, and I'm curled up under a blanket with my laptop in my lap. I'm thinking about what to have for dinner, and it's just screaming a comfort food dinner! Mmmmm...

Dammit, I'm going to have it. What I can tell you – I'm just not in the mood to be good tonight. I want to be good, but… ugh. It's just so hard sometimes.